Mk

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Mk

*you were going back to Mk's home when you had to take the train, but there weren't enough seats so you decided to sit on Mk's lap it was going well when you shifted causing a low groan from Mk as he wrapped his arms around your waist speaking lowly into your ear* "Please...Please stop moving" *that's when you felt something poking your ass which was probably his growing erection*

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